0 comments/ 175238 views/ 23 favorites Wife’s Friend By: Oldlover69 DINNER DATE WITH GINA On a Friday evening, I showered, shaved, and put on dress clothes. On the way to Gina's home, I bought a bottle of Fendi perfume and a small bouquet of flowers. I was excited because I was going to have dinner with Gina, my first girlfriend after my wife died, at the elegant Mario's Pasta Place. Also, because my young daughter went camping with her friends, I had a chance to spend quality time with Gina. Gina hugged me at the front door, accepted my gifts, and gushed, "Thanks for the gifts." I noted she had on a scoop-neck top and said, "You look lovely in maroon and the jewelry." She blushed and said, "Thanks. I'll put on the perfume you brought." As we drove to the restaurant, Gina and I talked about how Kim, my daughter, was eager to go camping. At the restaurant, as she walked ahead of me, my cock got stiff just watching her undulating buttocks, and black-nylon clad, well-toned, legs. While sipping wine and waiting for our food, I admired Gina's blonde hair, blue eyes, short nose, full lips, wrinkled cleavage, and lined upper arms. Even when she put on her reading glasses, her face looked lovely. I said, "You look gorgeous. I love your wavy hair." Gina smiled and said, "I'm glad you noticed," and I felt her nylon-covered foot rub my right leg. I said, "I'm a lucky man. You're a beautiful woman." She said, "Thank you." After dinner and coffee, Gina said, "We can have dessert at my place." At her home, Gina hugged me and said, "I need to freshen up," and went upstairs. I watched TV in the den and waited to see if she would come down stairs, but several minutes later, I heard her call, "Brad, come on up." In her large bedroom, I saw Gina with her back to the door, in a sheer, black, robe. When I got closer, I saw she was brushing her hair and examining herself in the dresser mirror; she had on a black, peek-a-boo, bustier with garters, and g-string panties, and matching stockings and stiletto shoes. As I admired her large, hanging, 38D-boobs, I mumbled, "Wow, awesome. Wow, awesome." Gina blushed and said, "I'm glad you like the peek-a-boo look. I thought my boobs sagged too much and I made a mistake buying it." She giggled, when I mumbled, "They look great. I love everything: lovely face, arms, and long neck." I could not wait any more. I stepped forward and, after I gently grasped her lovely boobs, her large nipples became stiff between my fingers. As I kissed the left side of her neck, her perfume filled my senses Blushing, she said, "Take off your clothes. Love me." Quickly, I removed my clothes and Gina's robe, and hugged her from behind. I pushed my stiff cock in to the crevice between her buttocks. Slowly, Gina raised her wrinkled hands, put them behind her neck, and rubbed her large buttocks against my stiff cock. It turned me on watching her lovely face and bountiful boobs in the mirror. After fondling her boobs for a while, I knelt down and fondled her sexy buttocks and kissed them. Giggling, Gina asked, "What is your intention, young man?" I whispered, "I want to love you." I nudged her to face me and kissed her firm thighs from her knees to her crotch. I lowered her g-string and, in the lights of the dresser, admired her hairy pussy and ran my fingers through her dense blonde pubic hair. As Gina moaned, I inserted two fingers in to her pussy, scooped her nectar, and licked my fingers. I mumbled, "Here is my real intention." I stood behind Gina, gently grasped her boobs, pressed my cock in to her behind, and slowly humped her buttocks as I kissed her neck passionately. She giggled and said, "What else?" I pleaded, "Can we use the love swing?" Blushing, Gina said, "Of course," and led me to the adjacent, small, room. Besides the love swing, the carpeted room had cushions on the floor, mirrors on the walls, and a cushioned stool and a chair. I mumbled, "John was a genius to plan and purchase the various items. We should call it John's Love Den." Gina said, "He had the swing custom-made to fit my butt and back. He taught me to enjoy love making. During the year he was ill, we had oral sex. Before he died, he told me to not mourn too long for him and to live my life to the full." My heart was beating fast, but calmly I said, "Let me see if the swing fits you." Blushing, Gina sat on the swing and leaned back so that she could watch me and our images in the mirrors. After I placed her ankles in the stirrups and sat on a padded stool, Gina whispered, "Lick me good." I was in awe of Gina's exposed treasures: smooth, nylon-clad, thighs, and her heavenly crotch looked lovelier than when I saw John licking it; her thumb-sized clit and her thick labia got my cock twitching more. As Gina watched me in the ceiling mirror, I brought my face in contact with her crotch. While keeping track of her breathing and moans, lovingly, I licked her hairy, slick, labia; I held on to her boobs that were barely held by strips of silk. I was delighted when she achieved a long orgasm. She mumbled incoherently, "Ohhhhhhhh. Ahhhhhh. Ahhhhh. Cummming. Cummmming." I stood up. Trembling with excitement, I leaned forward, and French kissed Gina. My pulsing cock was at her gaping, slick, pussy. I pushed it in slowly until my brown pubes mingled with her blonde, matted, curls, and stood still holding her luscious boobs in my hands. I then pulled my cock all the way out, then pushed it even deeper, and then pulled it all the way out. I mumbled, "I'm too excited; I'm going to cum soon." Gina said, "Go for it. I'm sure there's more in you." My cock throbbed uncontrollably in Gina's glove-like pussy grasp; soon, my cock spewed out jets of cum at her womb. I just groaned; there were no words. Gina said, "I'm thirsty. I need to freshen up too." After I helped her remove her ankles from the stirrups, I said, "I will bring water." When I returned upstairs, I found Gina in front of the dresser; she still had on the bustier and was putting on lipstick. She saw my image in the mirror, smiled, took the glass water, and said, "Thanks, love." I hugged her from behind pressing my still stiff, cum-coated, cock in to her buttocks and said, "Get naked." Gina looked down, saw my stiff cock, and said, "Ok. Sooner or later you have to see me nude. Wait for me in bed." Later, I watched Gina walk towards me on the bed wearing a robe; smiling, she removed the robe and stood smiling at me with her hands on her hips. I noted she had the classic hour-glass figure, with her hips being larger than her chest. She looked voluptuous with only a small ridge around her waist. Gina whispered, "I'm nude except for the jewelry and sandals." I said, "You're perfect." Gina grasped my stiff cock and said, "I want to ride you." She then got on the bed, sucked my cock several times, smacked her lips, and said, "Love the taste." My cock stiffened more and it was coated with her saliva and lipstick. Gina straddled my waist and slowly impaled herself on my cock. As she fucked me slowly, I lifted my head and kissed her wrinkled neck, and grasped her lined boobs and tweaked her nipples. Smiling, Gina hugged me, French kissed me, and mumbled, "I'm close to cumming." Gina had sheen on her reddened boobs and face. She shifted in to a squatting position and, as her clit rubbed against my cock, she pounded my crotch until she collapsed on my chest, mumbling, "Ohhhhhhhh. Ahhhhhh. Ahhhhh. Cummming. Cummmming." After a while, she sat up, smiled at me, and said appreciatively, "I don't remember when I had a second orgasm in one night. You're still hard. I love every minute with you." I hugged her, pressing her boobs against my chest. Thankfully, Gina angled her buttocks upwards allowing me to fuck her in long, rapid, strokes. After savoring her charms for a while, as my cock released jets of cum, I had another intense climax. Soon, I fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning, I smelled coffee. I went down stairs and saw Gina in a blue silk robe and slippers. As I hugged her, I smelled shampoo, body wash, and perfume. I smiled and said, "Good morning lover. Looks like you've been up a while." She smiled, handed me a cup of coffee, and said, "Kim sent me a short text message; she is having a good time. Anne called; Amy, my grand daughter, wants to visit Kim next week." I nodded and asked, "What are you wearing?" Gina said, "New lingerie. After breakfast, we should go back to bed." I said, "We have a free morning." As we ate a light breakfast, she said softly, "I have to tell you something." I said, "What love?" Looking in to my eyes, she said, "I think I'm Marilyn's aunt." I said, "How do you know? Your name is not Gunna, the old Scandinavian name Marilyn told me." She said, "My adopted parents had my name changed to Gina to help me fit in this country. Marilyn's grandfather's name was Gustav. I found a photo of my father's store, 'Gustav's groceries.'" I said, "How do you know the same Gustav was Marilyn's grandfather?" She said, "I don't. I could do more research. Will it bother you if I am Marilyn's aunt?" I said, "You can do anything you want. I lost Marilyn; I don't want to lose you. I care for you very much." Smiling, Gina said, "I care for you too. Let me think about it." I said, "We got better things to do." Gina smiled and, as I cleaned the kitchen, she went upstairs. When I walked in to the bedroom, I saw she was seated on the bed; she had on a bright-blue lift-up bra, whose cups were barely large enough to cover her nipples and which gave her heavy boobs more fullness, and blue panties. She said, "Lie down lover. Let me touch your young body." For several minutes, while humming happily, Gina rubbed my body from my toes to my head; she examined my face and chest. She spent lot of time fondling and examining my cock and balls. She giggled when my cock grew in her delicate, wrinkled, hand; she sucked its head to make it harder, slowly impaled herself on it, and sat still. When I realized she had on open-crotch panties, I said, "I want a view and a taste." Teasingly, Gina said, "It's the same thing you saw earlier. You just want to see my wide-open crotch." I blushed and said, "It looks different in blue panties." Blushing, Gina got off of me, led me to the love swing, and sat on it. After I opened her thighs, she lifted her long well-toned legs towards the ceiling, and I placed her ankles in the stirrups. Again, her glistening pussy opened up like a dew-covered flower. Gina watched me lower my mouth and lick her blue-panties encased juicy pussy. Gina said, "That's enough, love. I want to make love sitting on the stool; I get to hug you." After I sat on the stool, she straddled my thighs, slowly impaled herself on my throbbing cock, and hugged me tightly. With her arms around my neck, my face was inches from her sexy cleavage, the wrinkled base of her neck, and lovely face. She smiled when she felt my cock stir in her pussy and tightened the grip on it. I kissed her cleavage and neck, and smooth underarms. When I embraced Gina tightly, she pressed her crotch tightly against mine. Gina shifted her weight on to her feet, fucked me slowly, and whispered, "John taught me this technique." I smiled and savored the wonderful sensations as my voluptuous lover fucked me for several minutes; the images in the mirrors enhanced those sensations. Gina mumbled, "Squeeze my clit, please." In response, I reached down, found her engorged, slick, clit, and gently massaged it. Soon, Gina had a long orgasm; as her crotch and chest heaved uncontrollably, she buried her head in my arm pit and uttered incoherent words. Later, as I kissed her lined neck, she fucked me slowly until my cock spewed jets of cum near her womb. After we uncoupled, as my cum trickled down her thigh, Gina said, "You made a large deposit. Good thing, I'm past child-bearing age." Gina and I decided each of us had many chores to do and that I should return to take her to dinner with our friends, Kathy and Rich. As I drove to my apartment, I wondered if Gina was an aunt of Marilyn, my late wife. Then I recalled that Kim loved her and she loved Kim, and I loved her splendid boobs, tapered thighs, and puffy pussy. I decided that, thanks to Gina, I was happy again. I wanted her to be part of my life. LIFE WITH MARILYN A few years ago, Marilyn Borg and I, Brad Hunt, got married after graduating from a small college in Minnesota. I became a bank loan officer and Marilyn became a teacher. Marilyn was a gorgeous woman: 5' 8'' and 125 lb, light brown hair, and blue eyes. I am 6' and 175 lb, brown hair, and grey eyes. Marilyn loved sex, especially oral sex; she taught me how to lick and kiss her long legs, perky boobs, and sparsely-covered pussy until she reached an intense orgasm; also, she either expertly sucked me or fucked me at least three times a week. Marilyn was ecstatic when she got pregnant and gave birth to our daughter, Kim. She loved to make scrap books of her family; she had one book for each year of Kim's life. She decided to work on her father's family scrap book. In the shoe box Marilyn's father gave her, she found the photos of her paternal grand parents, Gustav and Frida, who migrated from Scandinavia to Minnesota. He also gave her photos of her aunt when she was very young. When Gustav's wife died after the birth of her daughter, he was unable to take care of her; reluctantly, he placed the new born up for adoption. After her father died, Marilyn said, "My dad urged me to find his sister, Gunna. She was some 15 years younger than him. I lost my mom when I was a child. May be I can meet one close female relative." I asked, "What did Gustav do?" She said, "I think he was a farmer." Marilyn and I became good friends with Gina and John Ryan; on Saturday evenings, we played cards with them. Gina was a 40-year old high school teacher, who taught business courses at the high school. She was a kind and caring person; she also was a voluptuous, blue-eyed blonde, about 5'7'' and 130 lb. The Ryans lived in a nice home with an in-ground swimming pool. John, who was a real estate agent, loved to entertain at his home on major holidays with lots of food and drink for his guests. During the six years Marilyn taught at the high school, she and Gina became very close friends; they played golf during summer and went to the same health club. Gina loved Kim and, in turn, Kim loved to be with Gina. Gina organized a party by the pool on Kim's birthday which was a few days earlier than Gina's. ------------------------ I was helping Marilyn clean the kitchen, when she said, "Gina said John was having erection problems. She hopes that the love swing he had installed would help him fuck her. Would you like to have one installed?" To tease her, I said, "I would like to try it first. May be we can use the Ryan's swing." Marilyn giggled and said, "May be you should ask John." After we laughed, in a serious tone, she said, "Did you know John became a heavy whiskey drinker; Gina decided to curtail socializing with just us." After playing cards, we watched movies. Kim was invited to the parties and sleep in the guest bedroom on the second floor. One Saturday evening, we decided to watch the movie, Dr. Zhivago. John, who had couple of glasses of wine, became amorous and started to kiss Gina's neck and fondle her large, covered, boobs. Gina giggled and held John off for a while, but he persisted until she sat in his lap and covered herself with a blanket up to her neck. It was obvious to me that, underneath the blanket, John was fondling Gina's large boobs. Marilyn kept watching the movie and was not distracted by John and Gina making out. After about five minutes, Gina said to John, "You better go to bed." John replied, slyly, "I'll, if you read me a story." As a disheveled Gina giggled and led John upstairs, she said, "You're incorrigible." Several minutes later, Marilyn said to me, "Please see if Kim is ok. If she's thirsty, give her the bottle of water in her bag." As I checked on Kim, who fell asleep, I heard moans from the adjacent room; I decided to see what was going on and walked quietly to the room and pushed the partially opened door. In the dim light, I saw a partially nude Gina lying on the love swing with her head dangling, her luscious boobs spilled over to her sides, her black dress bunched at her waist, and her slightly bent legs wide open. Her thighs, encased in black thigh highs, looked long and sleek. John, who was naked below the waist and sitting on a padded-stool, was avidly licking Gina's densely-covered crotch and pussy. It was a very erotic scene and I could not move away. I heard Gina whimper urgently, "Yes. Go. Go. Goooooo. Cumming. Cumming. Lick. Liiick. Liiiiick." After a pause, Gina said to John, "Come here. I'll suck on it and make it stiff." I saw Gina take John's limp cock in to her mouth. As she sucked on his cock, I could see her blonde-haired crotch and her pussy lips glistening with his saliva. I noticed her pussy lips were very thick and made up of layers of flesh; it was succulent. I also saw that John's cock had grown, but it was not standing up rigidly; he walked quickly to her wide open crotch and tried to push it in to her. After trying a few times, I heard him say, dejectedly, "Can't do it. I'll go to bed. I'm sorry." As I walked away from the door, I heard Gina say, "It's ok, darling. We can try later. I better go downstairs." I could not get Gina's thick-lipped, glistening, pussy out of my mind. For the first time in my married life, I thought of sucking another woman's pussy. On the way home, after I told Marilyn that I saw John wanted Gina to read a story, she said, "As part of their foreplay, Gina loves to narrate erotic stories to John." LOSING MARILYN When Marilyn complained about being tired most of the time, after several tests, I was shocked to hear that she had leukemia. Gina was very helpful when Marilyn was undergoing intensive chemotherapy, especially taking care of four-year old Kim. Marilyn's health deteriorated rapidly; during the last month of her life Gina and John took care of me and Kim. Marilyn went in to a coma. I was in mourning a whole month before she died. I became a 29-year old single parent. At the memorial service, I consoled Marilyn's distant family members and close friends. I did not know some of Marilyn's friends and Gina introduced them to me; one of them was Kathy Wiggins, who told me she admired my devotion to Marilyn. Kathy was petite, about Gina's age, and had a pretty face. Kim was too young to comprehend all the events, but I assured her that I will be with her always. Gina and John Ryan took care of Kim for several days after Marilyn died; they also helped me with the task of dealing with Marilyn's health insurance companies. After lunch on a Sunday afternoon, Gina said, "Kim is an intelligent child. She needs to go to school soon; she likes books and electronic gadgets. She also needs clothes. I will be glad to buy them for her." I said, "Thank you. I appreciate your help." Two months later, Gina called me at work, "Brad, keep next Saturday evening free. It's John's 60th birthday. We will celebrate at the Country Club. His daughter, Anne, and grand children are coming from Chicago. Please bring Kim." In a breaking voice, Gina added, "John's kidneys are not working well. He requires dialysis regularly." I said, "I'm sorry, Gina. I'll help you anyway I can." Recovering her voice, she said, "Thank you. On a positive note, I hope you do not mind meeting Tina, an attractive woman who works with John. She has been divorced couple of years." To tease Gina, I said, "I'm glad she's attractive." During Saturday afternoons, while Gina took care of Kim, I helped John with chores around his home. For a while, he talked to me about fishing and other sports, but gradually he talked less and took naps. Wife’s Friend JOHN'S 60th BIRTHDAY PARTY At John's birthday party, Gina looked very attractive in a short-sleeve black dress that showed her cleavage; she had on diamond stud ear rings, a diamond pendant that adorned her cleavage; black stockings; low-heel black pumps; shoulder-length blonde hair. I saw her blue eyes sparkled most of the evening. John's face looked yellowish due to his illness and he looked older than 60 years; I recalled that Gina was John's second wife and she had raised his daughter, Anne. I also recalled Marilyn's words, "John is lucky to have found Gina; he is 14 years older than her; she is an intelligent and voluptuous woman. She has built a happy life with John, but I think she could be happy with any man who loves her." Tina Marie, my blind date, arrived late; she apologized and explained she was working on selling a large mansion. She was an attractive woman, about my age, who had on too much makeup. When her cell phone rang, she answered it, walked away from the table, and spoke for a long time. Apparently, she made the sale because, after handing me her business card and telling me to call her, she left in a hurry. I spoke with Anne and her husband for a while. Most of the time, I kept a watch on Kim as she talked animatedly with other kids, especially with Amy, Anne's daughter; I was glad she was having a good time. I noticed that Kim often went to Gina to talk to her. With John being tired, Gina came up to me and said, "Brad, dance with me." As I danced with her, I said, "Thank you for inviting us." Gina said, "Thank you for coming and bringing Kim. I'm sorry Tina left in a hurry." Gina pressed her chest in to me and said, "I'm glad to be dancing with you. I know I had too much wine." It was a slow dance and, for the first time, I felt Gina's large boobs pressing in to my chest; as a result, my cock became stiff. It also seemed that Gina liked to feel my hard body against her sexy curves. I tried to not press my cock against her belly, but Gina pulled me close to her, and whispered, "I'm glad you think I am attractive. Tina is a fool not to stay with you." I blushed and, to divert my thoughts, I asked her, "What did you give John for his birthday?" Giggling, she replied, "A pussy, as if he needs another one. It's a neutered, male, tabby. He is one year old and very friendly. John loves him. Why don't you bring Kim over to play with him?" I said, "Ok." Kim really liked the cat, Oscar. Equally importantly, Oscar let Kim play with him. For four months, Gina took care of John, who required dialysis twice a week. I continued to do a few chores at her home. Also, whenever Gina called, I helped her take care of John. Gina borrowed Marilyn's sedan because it was difficult for John to climb in to her SUV. ---------------------- One Saturday afternoon, with a visiting nurse watching over John, Gina, Kim, and I went to a shopping mall. Gina dressed in a wrap around denim skirt and a loose, white, short-sleeve, blouse; she wore sandals revealing her painted toe nails. As I drove, again, I saw Gina was an attractive woman. But, she also looked sad and tired. After shopping, Kim wanted to ride the carousel. After I helped her climb on a wooden horse, I sat with Gina who bought two cups of coffee; she remembered to add a little bit of cream to my coffee. With tears in her eyes, Gina said, "John is not doing well." I said, "I'm sorry. I know you have been taking care of him." She said, "Thank you. I'm glad for the 12 years we had together. He wants me to move on with my life." As tears trickled out of her eyes, I held her hand, and said, "John is a great man. You're doing the best you can for him. That's all you can do. I'm worried that you will get sick." She said, "It's nice to be with you and Kim," and looked lovingly at Kim on the carousel. ---------------------------- I met a few women, 25-35 years old, but I was not able to establish a relationship with any one of them; few career-oriented single women wanted to deal with a man and his young daughter; divorced women worried about their children adjusting to another child. Still, I was hopeful that I would find a woman who would love me and Kim. Gina took a leave of absence from her job to take care of John until he died. After his death, she worked as a substitute teacher. I made sure that my interactions with Gina were limited to either events involving Kim, like her visits to play with Oscar, or doing chores for her, like mowing her lawn. THE CAR ACCIDENT About a year after John died, I dropped off Kim at the daycare center and went to an all-day meeting at a bank in a suburb. On my way back to the daycare center, a teen-age girl ran a red light and smashed in to my car; it turned out the girl was trying to kill a spider in her car. I was not hurt, just badly shaken up; my car suffered extensive damage and had to be towed. I called Gina and explained to her that I was involved in an accident, but I was not hurt; I requested her to pick up Kim from the daycare center. Not only did Gina pick up Kim, she also picked me up near the accident scene, and took us home for dinner. At her home, Gina and I sipped wine, I helped her make a salad, and Kim talked to her friends on her phone. I noticed Gina was in white shorts and a tight-fitting tank top; she looked sexy with deep cleavage, her hair tied in a knot at the back of her head, and long, bare, arms. Gina hugged me and said, "You're lucky to have not got hurt or killed, Brad." I said, "I know. Thank you for picking up Kim." Gina said thoughtfully, "I've lost my friend Marilyn and husband. I don't think I can bear losing you." As Gina hugged me, I became aware of her covered boobs pressing in to my lower chest. Impulsively, I kissed Gina's long, wrinkled, neck, and she moaned softly. We stood for several minutes hugging each other and I kept kissing her neck. Gina pulled herself away and said, "I'm too old for you." Holding her hand, I pleaded, "You're not old. You're a beautiful woman." Gina blushed and said, "Anyway, it's dinner time; call Kim." After dinner, Gina said, "I've slept many nights wearing John's pajamas. It's time to let go of his clothes. Please take his clothes and shoes to the Center of Relief." I said, "Ok," and two days later I took all his clothes to the center. Looking back, I think the car accident helped bring Gina out of her grief and closer to Kim and me. PLANNING KIM'S BIRTHDAY Two weeks later, Gina called, and said, "Kim's 6th birthday is coming up." I said, "I know. I can use your help. Kim and I are going for pizza tonight. Please join us to plan the party. I'll pick you up at six." She said, "Ok." It was a warm evening. Gina wore beige shorts, a white sleeve-less blouse, and white sandals. She had her hair cut to neck-length. She looked alluring in her well-fitting clothes and short hair. Her slim arms and smooth, long legs looked very sexy. Gina made sure Kim ate her salad and pizza. Kim was delighted Gina was with us; she told us she wanted her birthday party at a fast-food restaurant and requested Gina to make cup cakes for her class. Afterwards, because Kim wanted to play with Oscar, we all went to Gina's home. Kim went away to find Oscar; Gina and I talked about our lives over a glass of Zinfandel wine. I said, "I'm glad I have Kim in my life. It has been tough losing Marilyn and John." Gina said, "You must go out with other women. You are still young." Boldly, I said, "I think you are a beautiful woman." Blushing, Gina said, "I know you like me, but you should go out with women your age. I too love Kim and I can baby sit for her any time you want." I said, "How are you adjusting?" Gina said, "I've been talking to Kathy Wiggins; she dumped her husband after she found out he had been cheating on her with young women. Don't you want a young woman with a hard body?" I said, "No." Gina blushed. She seemed to loosen up after a glass of wine: she became a bubbly and warm person; I refilled her wine glass. I asked Gina, "Are you still watching movies at home?" She said, "No. I moved the old video tape player upstairs. I bought a new video-DVD player. Please connect it to the TV." I connected the video-DVD player to the TV. To test the connection, I decided to play the video already in the machine, Dr. Zhivago. Gina said, "It was Marilyn's favorite movie. It's my favorite too. Let's watch it for a few minutes. Kim is sleeping in the corner, next to Oscar; I covered her with a blanket." I said, "Ok." After a few minutes, Gina said, "I have wondered. Did you spy on me and John the last time we all watched this movie?" Blushing, I said, "I confess I watched you and John making love. Please don't get mad at me. I thought you were beautiful." After a long pause, Gina said, "You think I'm beautiful?" I said, "Yes. You're also a voluptuous, kind, lady." Blushing and smiling, Gina said, "You're a handsome guy. You're also young. With no girlfriend, you must fantasize a lot." I blurted out, "I fantasize a lot about you." Gina blushed and said, "What exactly you fantasize about?" I blushed and mumbled, "I would love to kiss your cleavage, neck; all over." Slyly, she added, "I'm sure my boobs too. You stare at them all the time." Wanting to get away, I mumbled, "I'm guilty. I would like a glass of water." I started walking towards the kitchen, when Gina stood up and said, "I can get that for you." We giggled when we bumped in to each other. I held on to Gina's waist to keep her from stumbling. Slowly, I nudged her to turn towards me, pulled her in to my arms, and kissed her long neck. As she pressed herself in to me, I felt the softness of her big breasts against my chest. I held her tight. I sought her mouth with mine, and was delighted when she let my tongue dance with hers. After that kiss, she touched my face, and we kissed again passionately. We kissed a third, fourth, and fifth times. Gina mumbled, "It has been a long time since I kissed a man like that." I brushed her blonde hair back, kissed her on her left cheek, and said, "You can kiss me like that any time." Boldly, Gina pressed her right hand on my stiff, covered, cock, pulled me towards her with her left hand around my neck, and kissed me passionately. Quickly, I moved behind her and, while kissing her long neck and the left side of her face, I grasped her covered boobs; lovingly, she pushed her ass against my cock, and lifted her arms to circle my neck. We could have continued our making out session, but we were interrupted by the ringing of the phone. Gina wiggled away and answered the phone in the living room. After talking on the phone for a few ten minutes, wistfully, Gina said, "It was Anne. My grandson is entering middle school. I can't believe I have a grandson entering middle school; I'm an old granny." I said, "You're not old. He is your step grandson." She said, "Ok. What do you see in me?" I said, "I see a kind, sexy, woman with a lovely face," and grasped her boobs. Smiling, Gina allowed me to hold on to her boobs, and said, "I think you're crazy." I said, "May be you're crazy letting an ordinary, widowed man, with a child in to your life. At that moment, I heard Kim stir. Reluctantly, I decided to take her home and gathered her things. As I was carrying Kim out the front door, Gina said, "Friday is Kim's birthday." I said, "I'll take time off from work for her party; I need your help with the party favors." Gina whispered, "I'll take care of them. I'm glad you like me. Here, these presents are for you," and handed me a small bag. In my bedroom, I opened the bag Gina gave me and found her white, lacy bra and lacy panties in it. I held them to my nose, and inhaled her perfume and body aromas. I slept with her panties around my cock. KIM'S AND GINA'S BIRTHDAYS Thanks to Gina's planning, Kim's birthday party was a complete success. She made sure Miley and Ashley, her two best friends, were with her at the same table. After the party, Kim hugged Gina, and thanked her for baking the cup cakes. It so happened, Gina's birthday was just over a week later on a Saturday. As we were leaving the restaurant, I said to Gina, "I would like to help you celebrate your birthday." Kim added, "Yes, Gina, we should celebrate your birthday." Gina said, "I would like to celebrate at my home, just the three of us; I'm not ready for a big birthday bash." I said, "Great, Kim and I will bring the cake." As Gina was getting out of my car, softly, she said, "You and Kim are invited to spend next Saturday afternoon swimming. Also, please bring hamburgers and hot dogs. After dinner, Kim can sleep upstairs; bring her pajamas and her stuffed bear." Later that evening, Gina called me, and said, "Hi handsome. What are you doing?" I said, "I'm thinking of your voluptuous body." Gina said, "I'm thinking of your hard body. By the way, I had a long talk with Kathy. She has a boy friend, an auto mechanic; his name is Rich. Ten years ago, as an 18-year old student, he had a crush on Kathy; then, she was 38 years old and married. After a long time, she saw him when she took her car for servicing. He invited Kathy to have dinner with him, after he found out her husband left her for a young woman." I asked, "Does she like him?" Gina said, "Yes. After dinner at a restaurant, they talked for about two hours at the State Park. She was nervous going out with a young man, but loved it once he started French kissing her and fondling her covered, sagging, boobs. She likes that he cares for her. She feels loved again." I interjected, "I'm sure he has more ideas other than just caring." Giggling, Gina said, "She agreed to go with him shopping for new lingerie." I said, "I'm glad Kathy found a man who really likes her; it does not matter he is younger than her." Gina said, "I think she is not the only one. See you tomorrow." On Saturday morning, I cleaned my condo, did laundry, and took Kim to the park to play with Mylie and Ashley. On the way home from the park, I bought a planter, a chocolate cake with 'Happy Birthday' written on it, and a box of dark chocolates. When Kim and I got to Gina's home late afternoon, it was warm. Gina wore a white, low-neck, tank top, denim shorts, and sandals; she had on costume jewelry: dangling ear rings, multi-chain necklace, and rings. She had on bright red lipstick. In short, she looked lovely. When I handed her the planter and the chocolates, she hugged me and surreptitiously rubbed my crotch. Gina said, "Thank you for the presents." Later, as Gina led Kim in to the house to change in to a bikini, she said to me, "You need to clean the grill; it has not been used for several months. I left a cleaning rag for you." After I cleaned the grill and changed in to swimming trunks, Gina said, "Kim and Oscar are watching a movie. Lay down, I'll rub sunscreen on your back." As Gina rubbed the cream on my back and thighs, she mumbled, "I love your hairy thighs. Now, turn on your back." When she saw the outline of my stiff cock in my trunks, she giggled, and rubbed the outline of my cock couple of times. Later, lovingly, she rubbed sunscreen on my shoulders and chest. Gina said, "I'll check on Kim. After I put on my new blue with pink flowers bikini, I don't want inappropriate touching in front of Kim." I said, "Ok, but it will not be easy." Giggling, she said, "You can cool off in the pool." Gina came back alone, and said, "Kim is still watching the movie. You can rub sunscreen on my back." I said, "Baby, you look gorgeous." Slowly, I rubbed sunscreen on her smooth back, legs, and lined thighs. When I pushed aside her bikini bottom, I saw her dense growth of curly, blonde, pubic hair. After, I reached under her the bikini bottom and rubbed her meaty buttocks, she said, "I love it, but that's enough for now." As I continued rubbing her back and thighs, I said, "I love your skin; firm thighs." Gina said softly, "I'm crazy enough to believe you." At that time, we heard Kim open the back door. Gina got up, helped Kim get in to the pool, and started swimming with her. I got in to the pool and stood in a corner to soften my erection. I could not take my eyes off of Gina's voluptuous figure and her beautiful face. Later, Gina helped Kim climb out of the pool and said, "While Kim and I get dressed, you could start grilling hamburgers and hot dogs; they are in the refrigerator." During dinner, Gina proposed a toast for happy lives to all of us. Kim hugged Gina, wished her a happy birthday, and gave her a framed photo of herself. I hugged Gina and, as she surreptitiously rubbed my cock lump, wished her a happy birthday. After dinner, Gina cut the chocolate cake and served us; I helped her clean up near the pool and in the kitchen. Afterwards, Kim practiced kicking a soccer ball while I played the goal keeper. It was dusk when Kim wanted to watch TV and talk to her friends on her cell phone. Wanting to be alone with Gina, I said to her, "Let's watch TV in your den." After we sat in a sofa, I kissed Gina's smooth, bare, arms from her wrists to her armpits. Then, I kissed her long neck and lovely wrinkled cleavage for several minutes. Gina blushed when she saw me staring at her covered boobs and said, "You want me to take care of your kid. Now, you want my boobs. I'm afraid you will think they are drooping and I'm old." I said, "You don't realize how beautiful you are." Gina said, "Thank you. I know I'm not getting younger." After kissing her neck, I said, "Life is too short. Let me love you." She said, "I'm afraid of Kim walking in on us." Smiling, I said, "We could use John's idea to cover ourselves with a blanket." Blushing, she said, "Ok. But, go see what Kim is doing." I went to look for Kim upstairs; I found her in her bed, rubbing Oscar's tummy; she was also clutching a stuffed bunny Gina bought for her. Excitedly, she told me that Ashley invited her and Mylie to go camping with her family the next weekend. I got her to put on her pajamas and read a story until she fell asleep. -------------------------- When I returned to the den, I saw Gina standing; she had on a red silk robe and red high-heel sandals, and pearl ear rings and necklace. I parted the robe to see her large, lovely, boobs encased in a red, lacy, push up, bra. Gina's boobs looked perfect, full and slightly sagging, in the tight-fitting bra; her hard nipples were pushing against the bra fabric. Her cleavage showed a few shallow vertical creases that added to my excitement. All I could say was, "Wow. Wow." Gina, blushed, smiled, and said, "I'm glad you like them. John bought most of my lingerie." I managed to say, "They are awesome." Gina took my hands and, without saying a word, placed them on her boobs. After squeezing them like large, firm, fruit, I leaned forward and kissed the exposed flesh of both boobs. Then, I sucked her stiff, covered, nipples, staining the flimsy fabric. When Gina reached behind to unhook the bra clasp, I said, "Please don't. You look lovely as you are." As I rubbed her inner thighs, she raised her eyes to look at me. I French kissed her as my hand slipped the remaining few inches to the crotch of her panties. I could feel the heat from her pussy before I even made contact. When I did so, Gina broke away from the kiss and gasped. I felt the outline of her labia through her panties and I slid my fingers over them. I pressed her distended, slick, clitoris between the delicate folds. I removed her robe, and rubbed her panties-clad buttocks and crotch. I fell to my knees, and rubbed her smooth well-toned legs and firm thighs. She parted her legs. I looked up at Gina's face; she was looking down at my hand. I could hear her breathing. I realized her panties became wet over the area in contact with her vagina; that wet spot lifted my desire to suck her juicy, covered, pussy to an uncontrollable level. Wife’s Friend I looked up in to Gina's blue eyes and pleaded, "Please, may I?" Blushing, she nodded her head, and I began to lick and suck her panties-covered pussy. I grasped her meaty buttocks and she pushed her juicy crotch in to my face. Holding on to my head, Gina slowly stepped back until she leaned against a desk; she raised her right foot and placed it on my shoulder, thereby opening her crotch wider. I loved the taste of her love nectar, and kept licking and sucking. While holding on to my head tightly, Gina had an intense orgasm, as her crotch convulsed uncontrollably. As I drank down her love juices, I felt my cum flow from my balls to my cock head. She said, "Baaaby. Baaaby. I'm cummming. Cummming. Cummmming." After Gina's orgasm subsided, I stood up and she helped me lower my pants. Looking at my stiff cock, she grasped it and said, "It's big and pulsing; I want it in me." I mumbled, "I'm very excited; I'll not last long. I don't have a condom." Gina lowered her panties, and said, "It's ok." I removed my shirt and stepped forward in to Gina's arms; my chest was pressed against her bra-covered, succulent, boobs. She grasped my stiff, slick, cock and lovingly steered it to her pussy. I stood still, trembling with excitement of loving voluptuous Gina. While French Kissing, she pulled me by my buttocks towards her and slowly I slid my cock deep in to her love channel. She made her pussy grasp my throbbing cock and, as cum trickled through my cock, I hugged her tightly. I was too excited after a long spell of not making love to a woman. I tried to hold back, but jets of cum flew out of my cock, as I mumbled, "Ohhhh. Ahhhhh. Ahhhhhhhhhhh. Ahhh." Gina's face broke in to a huge smile when my cock, still in her pussy, remained stiff. She did not seem to mind that our pubes were matted with our love juices and our chests were sweat covered. Gently, I nudged her to sit on her desk. As I began to fuck her in earnest, she leaned back supporting herself on her hands. I stopped for a short time to kiss her lovely wrinkled neck and cleavage, but my desire to fuck her slick channel became too strong. Gina reached another orgasm before I had my second climax. Later, Gina hugged me and said, "I'm going to check on Kim and then to bed. You can sleep here on the sofa. In the morning, we should all go out for breakfast." I said, "Fine." ------------------------------------- Next morning, after breakfast, we went to the supermarket; Gina made sure we bought fresh fruits and vegetables. Later, at my condo, she fixed us lunch and made sure that Kim ate a healthy meal. As we were visiting, Gina said, "You're keeping your condo clean." I said, "I'm trying. Marilyn's desk is still cluttered; she was putting together a scrap book of her father's family. I am not good at doing that kind of stuff." Gina said, "I can work on it when I have time." I said, "Please take the shoe box and book with you." Gina and I learned we were busy during the week. She agreed to go out to dinner with me on Friday. When I told Gina that Kim was going camping Friday through Sunday, she smiled and blushed. Gina said to me, "Take Kim to ride the carousel at the mall; I would like to do some shopping. Then, I need to get home." I agreed. While I was watching Kim ride the carousel, Gina went to shop. Later, at Gina's home, I carried her shopping bags and Marilyn's family album photos in. Quickly, I grasped Gina by her waist, hugged her from behind, and said, "Thank you, gorgeous." Gina smiled, grasped my crotch, and whispered, "Take care of Kim. You just have to wait until Friday, my stud. By the way, we are having dinner with Kathy and Rich on Saturday." I said, "I would like to see you before Friday. Kim is playing soccer on Wednesday. Perhaps, you can watch her play and later visit us." Gina said, "Ok. I will bring fried chicken for dinner." GINA'S VISIT ON WEDNESDAY Early in the week, I made a dinner reservation for Saturday at a French restaurant Gina and I heard about. I was busy with work and taking care of Kim, but Gina and I spoke on the phone several times. I realized that, besides helping me and Kim, Gina was helping Kathy get over her insecurities with dating the much younger Rich. On Wednesday, Gina came to watch Kim play soccer. She looked lovely in a red, sleeve-less blouse, red costume jewelry, and beige shorts. After a while, I saw her answer her cell phone and listen intently for several minutes. After dinner, Kim, who was tired, went to her room to get ready for bed; while Gina watched a TV show, I took a quick shower. The large couch was arranged so that Kim could not see us while seated on it. Also, if she did walk out of her room, we would see her in the large mirror on the wall. When I returned to the living room, Gina said, "John loved it when I read stories to him. Tonight, I would like to tell you a real life story." I said, "Please sit in my lap as you tell me the story." Blushing, Gina sat in my lap and, as she narrated the story, I kissed her wrinkled neck and lined upper arms. Later, I rubbed her bare thighs, and inched my hand to cup her panties-covered pubic mound. Gina said, "Rich invited Kathy to go to the county fair with him; in turn, Kathy invited him for dinner before going to the fair. She was thrilled he brought her flowers and a box of chocolates. She said he was amorous before dinner, hugging her, kissing her neck, and fondling her covered boobs; of course, it helped she wore a low-cut tank top and tight shorts. Kathy knows that interactions between men and women are different than when she was a teenager, but she does not know what to expect from Rich. But, she cares enough for him and is letting him lead her. "She was pleasantly surprised he helped her clean the dining table and load the dishwasher. She had barely finished wiping the kitchen counter when he hugged her from behind, turned her to face him, and French kissed her a long time. He confessed that when she was his teacher, he had fantasized about kissing her slim legs and licking her crotch. He then slid to his knees, kissed her bare legs, slowly he moved his mouth up to her crotch, and kissed her panties-covered pussy until she got wet. As Kathy giggled due to both surprise and excitement, Rich lifted her to sit on the counter, spread her legs wide, and avidly licked her panties-covered pussy until she had a deep orgasm. Kathy confided that she loved having her pussy licked by Rich because her husband did not lick her pussy. "Kathy was sure Rich would fuck her on the kitchen counter had she not said that they had tickets to the fair; another reason was that she was consulting with her gynecologist on Friday. After Rich helped her get down, boldly, she slid to the floor, unzipped his shorts, and pulled out his stiff cock; she saw drops of cum oozing from the eye of his bright pink cock. She said it looked beautiful and pulsed in her tiny, wrinkled, hand. She was still staring at it when Rich gently pushed her head towards it and she got her mouth around the thick head; as she sucked on it, she heard Rich moan and whimper incoherently. Wanting to see Rich ejaculate, she pulled her mouth away and slowly pumped the engorged cock, and caught most of his cum on the kitchen towel she grabbed moments earlier. Later, she cleaned the cum that had sprayed on the cabinet doors. "She loved riding on Rich's motorcycle, especially hugging him during the ride. She and Rich had a great time at the fair. I told Kathy that Rich seems to be a considerate guy and that she would be happy with him. Kathy confided to me that she has decided to let Rich fuck her on their next date. I told her that Rich was a horny young man and she should be prepared to get fucked several times on each date. "I knew Kathy as a prim and proper English teacher, who never used even a curse word. I am amazed how easily she is using words like pussy, cock, and fuck." I said, "Wow, that's a hot story." Gina cooed, "I got hot listening to Kathy on the phone and also telling the story to you. I'll be in your room. Please make sure Kim is sleeping." After I was sure Kim was sleeping in her room, I went to my room. I saw Gina standing with her back to the dresser; she had on a red, silk robe, red sandals, and her lips were coated with red lipstick. After I locked the door, I removed my clothes. Smiling, Gina removed the robe to reveal a see-through red blouse and red panties, and stood with her arms on her hips to show off her voluptuous body. After hugging Gina, I turned her to face the dresser mirror and, while kissing the nape of her neck, I gently grasped her unfettered boobs. Wanting to suck on her thick pussy lips, I nudged her to lean against the dresser. Gina whispered, "I've been oozing since Kathy's phone call. You sure you want to put your mouth there?" I said, "You know, I love to taste you," and quickly lowered her moistened panties and slid to my knees. Lovingly, Gina raised her right leg, and steered my head towards her nectar-filled pussy. She moaned continuously as I licked and sucked her fat pussy labia; I also swallowed her oozing sex nectar. Soon, as I grasped her meaty buttocks, Gina rewarded me by cumming and cumming on my mouth. After several minutes, Gina whispered, "What's your pleasure?" I placed a padded stool in front of the dresser, sat on it, and said, "Sit in my lap and love me." As Gina sat in my lap, slowly, she snaked my stiff cock deep in to her pussy. I hugged her and watched her pillowy boobs pushed against my chest. As I kissed her creased neck and armpits, and her lined upper arms, cum from my cock leaked in to Gina's snug pussy. After several minutes of just hugging, looking in to my eyes, Gina shifted her weight on to her feet and began to fuck slowly. Sensing I was close to my climax, I whispered, "Stop, love. I'm in heaven." Smiling, Gina stopped fucking, hugged me tightly, and cooed, "It can't go any deeper. My channel has been stretched. Is there anything else you want?" Smiling, I grasped her hands, gently lifted them, placed them behind her neck, and kissed her exposed armpits. Gina said, "I'm glad you like my body. You're so much like John. Let me try the grasp-let go technique he taught me. I need to focus to do it." Gina tilted her head back, made her vaginal wall grasp my cock, and let go of the grasp. I mumbled, "That's awesome. I love it." With a smile on her face, she used the technique again and again; soon, while hugging her tightly, I had an intense climax. Later, after she started her car, Gina said, "I better go home to feed Oscar. See you on Friday. By the way, I made a reservation for dinner at Mario's Pasta Place." I said, "Thanks, love. I'll see you Friday." On Thursday night, I packed Kim's back pack and camping gear; I dropped her off at her friend's home on Friday morning and told her to call me every night. DINNER WITH KATHY AND RICH Saturday evening, I took a single red rose to Gina. For dinner, she wore a black, short, skirt and a beige, short sleeve blouse, costume jewelry, red lipstick, and black sandals. On the way to the restaurant, Gina said, "I went to the mall; I bought clothes for Kim and Amy. Later, I exercised and cleaned the bedroom and den." Gina and I arrived early at the restaurant and were seated next to a large widow. I recognized Kathy as she got out of the car. She had short brown hair and a big bosom on a petite body. She dressed in a white skirt that came to above her knees, red sleeveless blouse that revealed her cleavage, and red high-heel sandals. She had on red lipstick and costume jewelry. She had a lovely smile and her green eyes sparkled. She looked to be about 40 years old, younger than her real age. Gina whispered to me, "I remember Kathy always wore baggy clothes before her divorce; I'm glad to see her dress well." Rich, who seemed to be about thirty years old, had a well-proportioned body: about 6' and 180 lb, and brown hair and brown eyes. Like me, he wore slacks and a sports shirt. I liked Rich; the conversation flowed easily between us. While waiting for our dinners, I saw Rich rub Kathy's bare upper arms and kiss her neck. Occasionally, I saw Kathy blush as if she recalled some exciting event. After dinner, while waiting for coffee, Gina and Kathy went to the ladies room. They returned smiling and giggling after about 15 minutes. On the way home, Gina said, "Kathy told me that Rich bought two sets of lingerie for her: a pink, baby doll gown and panties, and a matching bright red teddy and panties. She said that when she modeled the baby doll set, Rich got very excited and took his clothes off; when she saw him walking towards her with his stiff cock waving in the air, playfully, she ran and he chased her all over her home. Eventually, he caught her in the living room, pulled her panties down, nudged her to sit in a chair, and clamped his mouth on her pussy; he did not let go until she had a long-lasting orgasm. After Kathy recovered, Rich carried her to her large bed, and, after she settled on her back, he snaked his big cock in to her tight, slick, pussy. He fucked her for a long time, pausing only once when he had his first climax. She confided Rich climaxed twice and she had three satisfying orgasms. Rich wanted to, in Kathy's words, 'fuck me again,' but she told him they had to get ready for dinner with us." I said, "Looks like Kathy and Rich are a happy couple," and touched Gina's knee. Gina said, "Kathy also wanted us to see one video Rich likes." -------------------------------- At her home, Gina said, "I need your help sorting John's video collection. They are in a closet in John's Love Den. Tonight, we should watch the video Kathy gave me." I said, "Ok." Gina said, "We're in John's Love Den; I'll put on his favorite clothing." A short while later Gina returned dressed only in a skimpy, white, short, tank top, and white stilettos. She had on red lipstick, dangling gold ear rings, and a necklace; she also applied perfume on her cleavage. When I hugged her from behind, she pressed her firm ass in to my stiffening cock. She said, "It's warm here, I want you to be nude." I said, "Yes, ma'am," and, after I removed my clothes, I pushed my semi-rigid cock in to her naked buttocks. Giggling, she said, "You ready again?" I said, "You turn me on. I want to love you, but I'm not in a hurry." Kathy's video was titled, Grannies on the Farm. When she bent forward to insert it in the video player, I placed my stiff cock at the opening to her pussy. She looked up at me, smiled, pushed back a bit, and an inch of my cock went in to her love channel. I wanted more, but she wiggled away. I followed her and she bent forward to pick up two red cushions. This time, I saw her furry pink ass hole and her glistening pussy; quickly, I slid to my knees, and passionately kissed her buttocks and licked her glistening slit. Gina moaned and grasped a chair for support; I stood up and slowly pushed my erect cock in to her pink channel, and slid it in and out a few times. Slowly, she stood up and my cock slipped out of her pussy with a plop. Gina placed the cushions on the sofa in front of the large TV, nudged me to sit on the sofa, and said, "Kathy told me she loves the way the first old blonde gives in to the young guy." When I nudged Gina to sit in my lap, she said, "I have been oozing ever since Kathy told me about Rich fucking her." Gina impaled herself on my stiff cock, as she sat in my lap with her back towards me, and said, "Now, let's watch the old broad get some loving." For several minutes, we watched Tim, a 25-year old farmhand, make out with Dina, a 60-year blonde in her car. Tim slid out of the car with his cock exposed. Giggling, Dina slid across the seat, her dress riding up high on her thighs. The two lovers entered her home and went to her bedroom. When Tim removed his pants, his huge, hard cock sprang up. Dina quickly removed her skirt, blouse, and bra; she stood smiling with her big sagging boobs resting on her rib cage. Tim headed towards Dina with his big cock waving in front of him. They kissed next to her large bed, his stiff cock pushing in to her belly. Giggling, Dina fell backwards on the bed. In an instant, Tim was on the bed. Lovingly, Dina opened her arms, and lifted her legs up and spread them wide exposing her open-crotch panties. For a long time, Tim licked Dina's shaved pussy. Then, as Dina moaned loudly, he buried his huge cock in her fur-covered pussy. For a while, Tim drilled Dina's old pussy. Later, he fucked her in different positions and then ejaculated on her big boobs. I felt my cock was well coated with Gina's love juices. With my right hand, I brushed her pubic hair firmly, and then rubbed her wet slit and clitoris. I held on to her left boob, as she had a long orgasm. After resting for several minutes, Gina said, "I want to play with your cock." I said, "Ok," and reached under her tank top and grasped her large bare boobs. Gina wiggled out of my arms, knelt in front of me, opened my legs, and rubbed my thighs from my knees to my crotch. I was delighted when she stood up, and removed her tank top. I whispered, "You look lovely," and grasped her buttocks. She giggled when she saw my cock has stiffened more; she gently grasped it, and whispered, "I'm glad you like my nude, old, body." I said, "Your sexy body turns me on." Gina sucked my cock while gently squeezing my balls. She leaned forward and wrapped her soft boobs around my throbbing cock. When she looked up, I saw her lovely face was filled with passion. She then alternated between sucking my cock head and slowly pumping my cock, and smiled when she saw cum oozing from the eye of my cock. She wrapped her luscious boobs around my cock and massaged it rapidly until jets of cum erupted from my cock on to her wrinkled neck and cleavage. After licking my cock head clean, Gina left to clean up. I managed to crawl to her bed to sleep. Later, I heard Gina get in to bed with me; I hugged her and slept with my cock between her buttocks and her right boob in my right hand. SUNDAY MORNING On Sunday morning, I woke up late. In the kitchen, I saw Gina dressed in a silk robe. She kissed me, handed me a cup of coffee, and placed a basket of bagels and muffins on the counter. She said, "I need to do laundry and water the flower beds before Kim is here for lunch. We need a few groceries; can you get them?" I said, "Sure, I'll get the groceries. Kim left a voice mail message that she will return in the afternoon." When I returned from the grocery store, I saw Gina had just finished watering the plants. When I hugged her, she said, "You need a shower." Smiling, I suggested, "Yes. I'd love it if you take a shower with me." Gina smiled and said, "A shower together is a great idea." In the shower, as I washed her sagging boobs, Gina raised both arms above her head causing her breasts to rise up like two great fleshy pillows. She giggled when I licked her wrinkled neck and armpits. I worked my way to her delectable nipples; I tongued, nibbled, and sucked them. As I carefully washed her crotch, she washed my cock and balls. After we dried each other, Gina said, "I need to put on body lotion. Come upstairs after a few minutes." Gina was naked except for black thigh highs; she put on dangling ear rings and a necklace as she looked at herself in the dresser mirror; she applied lipstick and sprayed on perfume on her neck and crotch. She smiled when she saw me still naked. She stood up and gently grasped my cock; seeing her small, wrinkled, hand on my cock made it stiff. I said, "I had a great time with you. Before I have to pick up Kim, I would like to taste you." Gina said, "Taste what? You already kissed my armpits and licked my crotch. I think you want to see my ass; you're young and insatiable," and led me to her bed and made me stretch on my back. Wife’s Friend I mumbled, "I'm in awe of your body." She straddled my face and, when she leaned forward, her pussy was close to my mouth; I was able to lick her thick pussy lips and fondle her meaty buttocks at the same time. I also kissed her puckered, blonde-hair-rimmed ass hole. At the same time, by repeatedly sucking on my cock, she stiffened it. Gina said, "It looks like you want more than just a taste. I'm all yours," and stretched out on her back. I got on my knees, snaked my stiff cock in to Gina's pussy, and settled comfortably on top of her between her arms and legs. I made love to her in a leisurely manner pausing to kiss her wrinkled neck and press my chest against her pillowy boobs; I watched my cock disappear in to her belly and come out slick with our love juices. Gina was not passive either: she lifted her legs straight up allowing me to go deep in to her love channel. I climaxed soon after she opened her crotch wide by placing her legs on my shoulders. After freshening up and getting dressed, we had wine, and cheese and crackers. Soon afterwards, my cell phone rang; it was Kim calling to tell me that she was at her friend's home. I picked up Kim and took her to Gina's home. As I helped Gina get dinner ready, Kim told us details of her camping experiences. At the dinner table, Kim said, "I like it here. Gina, can I stay here? Daddy, why don't you also stay here?" I said, "Only if Gina agrees." Gina smiled and said, "Sounds like a great idea." Later, as we were loading the dishwasher, Gina said, "May be we can sleep in the same bed tonight." I said, "I hope so," and my cock twitched in anticipation of making love to my voluptuous woman. END Dear Reader: Thank you for reading my story. I will appreciate your helpful suggestions and comments. Please vote. Oldguy.